"OK."

After school was over at noon the next day, Li Quanwang said to Lu Yiming: "Let's go to my house for dinner. My parents heard about you not letting me invest and thought your decision was very wise. They wanted to treat you to dinner and thank you."

Lu Yiming said: "I can't do it at noon today. I have a dinner date with Zheng Fengting and her father."

Li Quanwang was shocked when he heard this: "Holy crap! Aren't you with Shi Qingxue? When did you hook up with Zheng Fengting? You have to go back to meet your parents now?"

Lu Yiming slapped Li Quanwang's Tianling Gai: "Looking at your size, I went to her house to discuss business with her father. What kind of hookup? I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense outside, or I'll just take the stick.

The rat plate will glue your mouth shut."

"Damn, you are so cruel."

Li Quanwang couldn't help but take two steps back: "Okay, then I'll tell my mother that we'll live another day. Anyway, we live next door."

After the fire broke out in the villa, Li Quanwang and his family moved into the villa.

However, although Li Quanwang is now rich, his parents do not enjoy the happiness at home. They still get up early and go to the vegetable market every day to sell vegetables.

"Well, I'm leaving."

Outside the school, Zhao Tiezhu was already waiting outside. Lu Yiming got in the car and asked, "Have you bought the gift I asked you to buy?"

"I bought it. It's in the back seat."

Lu Yiming turned around and looked around, found a few gift boxes, nodded slightly, and said with satisfaction: "Then let's go."

In the Shangwan District, the scenery is still beautiful and peaceful. Here, the single-family mansions have different shapes, but in Lu Yiming's eyes, they are all the same.

These are all luxuries piled with money.

If Lin Shuyi hadn't given away several villas in Bihailongting, Lu Yiming felt that he would have to try one here.

However, now, just think about it, the house is for living in, and now that Bihai Longting lives there, there is no need to spend any more money.

After all, he doesn't have much money in his hands, but there are still many things he wants to do. Good steel must be used on the blade.

Zheng Fengting, who had just returned home from the Zheng family mansion, saw a large table full of dishes. Zheng Youyuan and Xu Qingshu were still dressed very formally. She suddenly felt very strange and asked: "Mom, Dad? Are there any guests at home today?"

"

Then, she saw Zheng Zhiguang coming out of the bedroom, and she was even more surprised: "Brother, today is not the weekend, why are you back?"

Zheng Zhiguang said: "Because Mr. Lu is going to be a guest at home today."

"Mr. Lu? Which Mr. Lu?"

Zheng Fengting and the second monk were confused.

She couldn't associate this word with her classmate for a while.

At this moment, the doorbell rang outside. Zheng Fengting looked at the video doorbell and was immediately shocked.

"Lu Yiming? Mr. Lu?"

She ran out and opened the door, as if she didn't recognize him, and looked Lu Yiming up and down: "Mr. Lu? Lu Yiming?"

Seeing Zheng Fengting's reaction, Lu Yiming burst into laughter: "What? Is it surprising?"

"What do you think?"

Zheng Fengting couldn't help but rolled her eyes, stepped aside half a seat, and said, "Come in."

Lu Yiming entered the room, saw Zheng Youyuan, and said in a relaxed tone: "Mr. Zheng, I have long admired your name. I have wanted to visit you for a long time, but I have never been able to find the time. It has been delayed until today. I am really sorry."

Zheng Youyuan was also very interested in Lu Yiming, a young man with a bizarre experience. He walked over to accept Lu Yiming's gift and said with an easy-going expression: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Mr. Lu is young and promising. He is a rising star in our Baiyun City business community. From now on,

This is your world."

Seeing Zheng Youyuan and Lu Yiming chatting and laughing, Zheng Fengting looked a little dull.

This strange combination of her father and her classmates was really unexpected for her.

Zheng Zhiguang patted her shoulder and said, "What are you still doing standing here? Go wash your hands and eat."

At the dinner table, everyone sat down according to host and guest. Zheng Youyuan said modestly: "These are just home-cooked dishes. I'm neglecting Mr. Lu."

Lu Yiming said politely: "No, no, Mr. Zheng spent a lot of money to make such a sumptuous meal."
Chapter completed!